Bandit's POV
September 20, 1993
I walk away from my locker, realizing I forgot a pencil. Oh well. The middle of the day in year eleven. I'm a sixteen-year-old going to Stomp High School. School started just a month ago. School is fine so far. I like my teachers better than last year, for sure. I dropped one or two friends but I made more. I'm never really excited about school but I don't hate it.
I walk into the classroom, seconds after the bell. Crap. "You're fine, Heeler. I won't mark you as tardy." One of my favorite teachers assures me.
"Thanks, Miss." I rush to my seat. I have a decent view of the board. A few heads in the way but no big deal.
"Do you mind getting me chips at lunch again, Bandit?" My table mate nudges my shoulder. We aren't good friends but he's chill. I was better friends with his little girlfriend, Daisy.
"Ask me at lunch, Marcus."
"It's almost lunch though."
"We still have this class and another."
"Then, lunchhh!" He exaggerates 'lunch'. The class goes by fast and I take my time going to my next class.
My friends comes up to me in the halls. "What's your next class?"
"Frank, I tell you this every single day, mate. I got history as my fourth hour."
"Oh, yeah. Have you seen the new kid?"
"No. I don't get why they come in the middle of the year. Everyone else has been here for a month already."
"Everyone gots their own thing going on in their life." He shrugs. I shrug. We both shrug. We pass his class on the way to mine. He wanders in and I get to my room. I get to my seat fast. The bell rings sooner than I thought.
A sub walks in with, I'm guessing, the new student. I've never seen them before but they look familiar. "We're both new but I'm only staying for today!" The sub laughs and so does the new kid. They laugh awkwardly though. "You can sit anywhere for now." The kid stumbles over to the table next to me. But not the same table. There is a walkway between us. They keep looking at me but, you know. Most people do.
"What's your name, Miss?" My best friend, Pat, shouts.
"I'm Mrs. Katts. Now, let's do attendance." She shouts out names. "Bandit Heeler?"
"Here, Mrs. Katts." I wave my hand at her. I notice the person beside me staring at me in shock. "Huh?"
"Bandit Heeler?"
"Uh, yeah..?" The teacher keeps shouting names until one catches my attention.
"Y/n L/n?"
The kid's arm shoots up. "Here!"
"Wait..." I look over. I have seen them before!
~I want to keep writing but I'm tired. I will continue in the next chapter, friends. I just wanted to update you guys. Good day/night.
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